A Interesting Fact: At 23, Kimi Got Drunk On Ivan Kupala And Fell 2 Meters Off A Yacht (you Probably

Oh, I posted two identical photos, sorry

Oh, shit.

My imagination gave me the idea of Simi and their evening gatherings. They watch movies or discuss past races (this happens less often than watching movies and TV series) and they almost never finish watching because Kimi falls asleep halfway through and Sebastian is forced to turn off the TV so as not to disturb Kimi's sleep, who is comfortably settled on his shoulder. He covers himself with a blanket and watches Kimi's peaceful face for a few more seconds. (Seb never complained that they didn't finish what they started)

(and I seriously think that Seb would be one of the few people who would know the first places to look for Kimi if he suddenly wanted to sleep between races)

p.s. honestly, I still laugh at the photo where Kimi fell asleep under the table surrounded by jackets and helmets. I understand him.

I wonder if he's tired, upset, doesn't want to talk, wants to sleep, wants to be left alone, or is that Finnish again?

my little collection of my favorite photos of francois (there are many more, but these are the first ones that came to mind :) )

Добрый вечер. Тут больше будет обращение к русской части фанбазы формулы2, но все же. Я создала канал по Формуле2, и хочу вам его прорекламировать.

Если вы заинтересованы - добро пожаловать, буду рада каждому :)

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Well, that's Sam Trapani himself In my performance. It seems like a mask would suit him very well.

I think if Vito and Henry had known each other during the return of the former from the war, Henry would have been able to catch the moment when, due to a loud sound (fireworks or explosion), Vito shrinks and frantically searches for the source of the sound and does not even answer questions, as if being in a state of complete defense. And then Henry realizes how much the war has affected this man, and thanks his father in his thoughts, who sent him away during the war.

(Maybe later I’ll make a short story based on this sketch)

Sarah: Have you guys seen a kitten? He ran into the restaurant from the street, all wet, I hid him in a box from Salieri. And now I look - there is no kitten. Tommy and Paulie, looking at each other: no, we haven't seen it. Sarah: Then why are you sitting there? Help me find it before the kitten goes to Frank or Salieri! After thirty minutes of searching, the kitten is on Trapani's lap. On the lap of a sleeping Trapani, who propped his head on his hand, while the kitten gathered itself into a ball from time to time, clung to the sleeping man's body and purred deafeningly loudly. Sarah, in a whisper: Well, now we know that Sam is loved not only by women, but also by cats.

Their smiles are directed at each other.

sleep time